After speaking, Xia Jingshu looked at her son very worriedly, what she was most worried about was that someone harmed his child, the car accident had already been experienced once, and she was even more worried about his safety after going abroad for so many days.

Ye Hao lowered his eyes, he bit his lip tightly, as if he was thinking about something, and it took a long time to open his eyes and look at his mother, who was very worried.

"Okay, Mom......" Ye Hao smiled at his mother, "I'll plan again." ”

Xia Jingshu saw that her son agreed, and finally felt a little relieved, and finally had some smiles on her tense face, but these smiles immediately froze.

"That's right, you also have to think about fate." Xia Jingshu reminded. It's not that she can't accept that child, it's that it's really inappropriate for the child to be raised here.

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In the garden of the castle, Ye Lao Zheng instructed the gardener to bring over some potted flowers such as green chrysanthemums and junzi orchids that he had brought from Qin Garden, and these flowers and plants had grown very well after his careful maintenance. He is old and in poor health, so he can't do anything on weekdays, only to raise some flowers and plants, occasionally fish, and write.

The days are very quiet.

What he wants most now is to have children by his side, but unfortunately his children are so old, with their own families and lives, how can they follow their father again, even Ye Shiyu hasn't come to see him for a long time, since the last property division happened, his other three children rarely come to see him, I think I hate him.

At the door, Yuan Yuan saw someone playing in the garden, and he ran over as well.

I don't know what they're doing, but I found that there are a lot of flowers, so beautiful flowers.

He stretched out his very small hand and secretly plucked a green chrysanthemum, he didn't have the strength to pick it all, just pulled some petals, and when he was done, he looked at the petals in his hand with a smile, and then scattered them on the ground.

And he didn't notice that there was an old man behind him coughing lowly.

Yuan Yuan saw such a flower for the first time, and seemed very interested, and then stretched out his little hand to pick another one, and at this time, a pair of wrinkled hands suddenly grabbed his hand.

The caught edge shrank his little head, looked like he had done something bad, and turned his head to look at the very strange grandfather beside him.

But he hasn't called grandpa, so he doesn't know how to call it.

"Uncle......," Yuan Yuan whispered after a while.

Ye Lao coughed again, his brows frowned tightly, and his eyes were extremely complicated when he looked at this child, this child looked like Mo Yixuan, and he also looked like Mo Yixuan's father, Mo Xuming.

Yuan Yuan saw that this uncle had been looking at him, and he was also looking at him, his eyes blinking non-stop.

"Uncle......" Yuan Yuan shouted again. After shouting, Ye Lao said a faint "um". I really don't have feelings for this child, and I don't like it, because it's not his grandson, and people all over the world know about this child's background.

Thinking of the news he had watched before, Ye Lao frowned a little annoyed.

He pointed to the gate of the castle and said, "Go play." ”

Yuan Yuan was unwilling to leave the garden, so he ran to the small pool, looked at the little goldfish raised in it, and then picked up the little fishing net and did what he often did.

Until his mother shouted behind him, "Yuanyuan, come here." ”